I see
I see

It's how it is
It's how it was
It's how it'll be

Now I know
Now I know

The old thought
was utopian.
Unfeasible

I twig
I twig

The external lost
all of the good.
It never had it

I'm watching
I'm watching

Folks fighting over
the futile, the useless.
They destroy

I'm waiting
I'm waiting

The dull light of
the true end.
End of everything

I search
I search

My interests give me
strength, motivation.
My true dreams

I found
I found

The only incorruptible.
The only place
looking fine

I'd like
I'd like

To leave for
that world.
But I can't

I...

...can't deny the
beauty of those bits.
Games, games...
so incorruptible.
What makes them good
it's their unrealness.
Reality, reality...

I realised...

One day
it will crumble.
Can't deny it